CHAPTER 19-C

"It's impressive, wasn't it? Never imagined that weak bitch has pure talent." She hissed upon crossing her arms and standing beside me.

"Anyways, I already did what you've told me to do. I already caught her. She's now in the web I have made. What's next, Mr. President?" She playfully asked before hugging my arm. I just let her and remained standing as I observe the painting.